Jovial memories defined in space
A space we once called home
Tripping over boulders
Pretending they were stones

Wasted in smiles and chirpy moods
Joker of sorts, an identity pursued
What's left on the table after the fall
Knowing that you've given your all

Shattered hearts remained in place
A place we find, full of lies and doubts
Wearing out the last of yourself
Bleeding your faith out

Crashed and crumbled to the ground
A weakling I see, inside out
Who's left in this circle to see you through
Pulling out the true strength in you

Tears can be shed
Bodies can be limped
Hearts can rest
No judgement or pity

Only then, the message be conveyed
In the works of one's gaze to another
Granted allowance to fall apart
Comfortably...
Slowly...
Severely...

Bring down the facade
Bare your heart naked
Assemble ourselves after
Strengthened smiles will face one another

So be brave
And unfold...